The Beatle's ft. Benji Blue Bills Lyrics

Like jack in the box, i pop-up, pop-up, pop-up

I got a cutter on me at the pop-up, pop-up

You took her out, but she came with me, that's a back door

She a freaky little ho on the island, I just wan hit from the back hoe

I was finessin', I ain't go to college, feel like a veteran polished

She lookin' like JLO, fresh out the project, we had to fuck on the charter

Yeah, vvs Diamond, they hit with no light, bitches retarded

I'm in the bentley coupe, I shot the visa, my Louis shirt matching the feature's

I got this shit on my neck it be turnin' your hoe to a porn star easy

That nigga, he turn to a plate cuz he ain't feed the block, he was way too greedy

I still remember the day with the ski mask, i had to go for my reason

I was a hot head lil' nigga, I had the bust out the meter

White shirt like a beetle, if it's up, then what's up

We got racks on the tuck, we got sticks on the tuck

I guess you forgot

I guess you forgot or somethin', nigga

Step off that square, bitch ass outta there , on five

Guess you forgot, she bend over, that's your thot, in a Rover

And it's stock, 9-11, I chop off the top, he in heaven, I hop out that box

Call up the Reverend, I just knocked his socks off

Nigga be talkin' that shit in they music, so we gon' step til' he knocked off

I got this 50 on me and I'm cruisin', I'm the one made this shit pop off

Black balled, but I'm still makin' this music, they tryna make sure I'm blocked off

I'm the one make sure the stick get dropped off, I'm the one bringin' that hot sauce

I'm the one turn the beef up to the ceiling

I'm the one turn the beef up to the ceiling, bitch, I be rappin' and drillin , killin

Fuck a new bitch, I ain't doin' no healin', Percocet , give me no feelin

These niggas steady be talkin' bout killin', we doin' good killin', on killin

These niggas stay to be talkin' bout killin', I know that these niggas not willin

Wit yo bitch and its up there it's stuck there

Three B's on the road like a truck, yeah, big blue bank roll, what the fuck, yeah

Rose gold tip, co cost a buck, yeah, big blue if it's up, then it's stuck

HG5L, what the fuck, and I got a hot shell for a duck

Up there, stuck there, bitch get fucked there six hunnid truck, yeah

Up with the stick in his face, I'ma gun his head down if he buck it yeah

Bitch, it's up and it's down, he got stuck in the ground

Like jack in the box, i pop-up, pop-up, pop-up

I got a cutter on me at the pop-up, pop-up

You took her out, but she came with me, that's a back door

She a freaky little ho on the island, I just wan hit from the back hoe

I was finessin', I ain't go to college, feel like a veteran polished

She lookin' like JLO, fresh out the project, we had to fuck on the charter

Yeah, vvs Diamond, they hit with no light, bitches retarded

I'm in the bentley coupe, I shot the visa, my Louis shirt matching the feature's

I got this shit on my neck it be turnin' your hoe to a porn star easy

That nigga, he turn to a plate cuz he ain't feed the block, he was way too greedy

I still remember the day with the ski mask, i had to go for my reason

I was a hot head lil' nigga, I had the bust out the meter

White shirt like a beetle, if it's up, then what's up

We got racks on the tuck, we got sticks on the tuck

I guess you forgot